[Jamie Madrox]
We ain't underground by accident
It's only a select few that can handle this
Freek sh**!
Apparition of a poltergiest
Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice
And broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock
Samhein of Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour gla**
Tickin' of the clock
[Monoxide Child]
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious things on the market since date rape
We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko
Keep it underground and maintain
b**h you better check nuts
I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya 66 for 6 months
Ridin' in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on a two ton blunt with dead folks
And it's like that
[Chorus]
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial k**as!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
[Monoxide Child]
Comin' up outta the ground
from the underground tunnel I dug
To keep away from the mainstream love
I just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't work
With you b**h muthaf**as makin' love to the press
With a b**h name tatted on your chest
Me and muhf**in' Madrox
Hauntin' the joint
Bringin' d**h to the people that don't get the point
We don't die....
[Jamie Madrox]
Uh-huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel
Freek sh**!!
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all...I mean that sh**
Every one of y'all means everything to me
We bleed for y'all, that's why we call it family
[Chorus]
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial k**as!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
[Jamie Madrox]
We try to explain
The element of my self inflicted pain
We're not positive and uplifting, f** you!
Walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues
Freek sh**!!
What I live, what I breathe
Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased
Still they try to ban our sound
Cause supposedly it be resurrectin' the dead from under hollow ground
[Monoxide Child]
You in the dead zone, ten points for us
You smellin' cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust
You can't trust 'em
But I can bust 'em in half
And sit back and laugh
At all the sh** I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet
I'm the wigged out serial k**a type war vet
Freek show!!
Different than the rest
But I love it though
Put you to the test
[Chorus 4x]
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial k**as!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
[Long inhale of weed]
Another Smoke Break
[cough]